Chapter 174: Prepare hot pot

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Chapter 174 Preparing Hot Pot
After a busy day in the town, Gu Chunzhu and his family returned to their thatched hut and simply scrubbed their faces. They fell into bed and slept without the charcoal pot heating.
The second day was already in the 30th year of the New Year. The Liu family's work on the house was also stopped. Su Wangqin and Zhao Dafu didn't have to go to work. Gu Chunzhu got up a lot of polished rice early and added some bacon and vegetable leaves. Cooked salty porridge.
After the breakfast was cooked, the two children hadn't gotten up yet. Gu Chunzhu went to the next door and sent Luo Xinlan silver. She slept all night and her eyes were redder and her eyelids were swollen.
"Sister-in-law brings Yingzi to my house to have some food." Gu Chunzhu borrowed money from her and invited him.
Fu's sister-in-law was cooking in the kitchen, but Luo Xinlan ran out before he responded hurriedly, waving the tablecloth in his hand, "Chunzhu, don't call me away, this one lives in my house. I can't afford it."
"Ah, smelling the sweetness, the sister-in-law stewed eggs." Gu Chunzhu sniffed softly, smelling the fragrance floating in the stove, Fu sister-in-law has always been polite.
Thinking of buying a house, Gu Chunzhu didn't sit in the house with his ass, and stood up and said: "Then I will go home and drink some porridge first, and I will accompany you to the town to buy the house in the east."
"Chunzhu, call Dafuge and Fusister-in-law to accompany me." Luo Xinlan thought that he had troubled Chunzhu many times and was very embarrassed.
"Who doesn't go the same, my big brother and I are going to the town to buy thirty-year-old meals." Fu's sister-in-law explained, comforting Gu Chunzhu.
This turned out to be the case. Gu Chunzhu thought that her words were heavy yesterday. Luo Xinlan had a gap with herself. Her frowning brows relaxed and said with ease: "Then let the elder brother and sister-in-law accompany you to go, and the two children stay at home. , I'll eat at my house after lunch."
"I've planned this for a long time. If you don't answer it, you will have to stop it."
Gu Chunzhu thought about preparing the hot pot for Da Zhuang to eat last night. It happened to be at noon today. The meals in the 30 nights of this year were very rich. It is impossible for Da Zhuang to come from home.
She should go home to drink porridge and prepare hot pot. Dagu soup was boiled in another pot early.
Su Wangqin had a rare kung fu, drank a bowl of salty porridge and went to bed again. An An got up and crooked two loose braids. She was wearing a cotton-padded jacket by herself and turned her face upside down.
"Why did you wake up so early." Gu Chunzhu hugged An An and pinched her tender little face on her cheek.
"Fragrant, An An smelled the smell of Xiang Xiang and heard her mother calling An An to eat." An An's eyelids opened with difficulty, and his eyes glanced into the pot.
It turned out that I smelled and woke up in my sleep. It was really a greedy cat. Gu Chunzhu took her to the bench and wiped her face, put her clothes back on, and then went to the big pot to fill her with porridge.
Gu Chunzhu took a comb and braided An An while watching her eating happily. A small mouth had a circle of porridge soup glued on, her little tongue sticking out and licking or eating like a flower cat.
"The porridge with meat, vegetables and vegetables is delicious, and more!" An An tapped the empty bowl gently on the table.
"There is even better hot pot at noon. If An'an's belly is too full, it won't fit delicious." Gu Chunzhu took her to the edge of the stove and opened the lid of the big pot to show her.
An An saw the bones stewed in the pot, and her small eyes were sparkling and she was yelling to drink porridge.
After a while, Xiaocheng also woke up. He came over and drank a bowl of porridge, but he was not greedy with the fragrant bones in the pot. Knowing that Gu Chunzhu would call Dazhuang and Yingzi to eat in the afternoon, he would take Gu Chunzhu's business if she was afraid Riya went to color the paper kite.
Gu Chunzhu hung the mutton on the bamboo pole last night and froze it in the yard. It was easy to slice with a bit of cold and frozen. It was this cold hand.
In addition, half of this black fish was cut into pieces, and the other half was made into fish balls.
There are also Chinese cabbage leaves Gu Chunzhu arranged one by one, a whole layer of tofu skin is cut into strips, and other dishes are ready to be eaten later. It will be much easier.
"What are you doing, Chunzhu?" When Su Wangqin hit half of the bed and entered the stove to find water to drink, he saw Gu Chunzhu fill the square table with dishes, just like the little dolls play in the house.
"Wang brother, I'm going to make hot pot!" Gu Chunzhu thought about the most important thing is the pot. Her eyes turned to the stove in that corner, which was closest to the shape of hot pot.
"What is hot pot?" Su Wangqin rubbed his chin and asked with a pair of black eyes.
Gu Chunzhu explained it to him, pointing to the dishes on the square table and explaining to him that he took the meat and vegetables in a boiling pot and dipped them in the sauce.
"Isn't that Wen Ding!" Su Wangqin gave a correct name in the Min Dynasty. It is worthy of being well-informed. This made Gu Chunzhu a little lost and thought it was something new.
Su Wangqin fiddled with Gu Chunzhu's hair that he hadn't even noticed, and then looked at her disappointed face and explained: "Generally, Wending's shabu is lamb. You have a richer dish. Our family has no warmth. Ding's vessel."
It turned out that Wen Ding was only a low-end version of hot pot. She said that the food inherited from China in the past five thousand years would only get better and better. Gu Chunzhu patted the chest and said: "The storage in the afternoon will open your eyes."
When she thought of it, she cooked on the stove and moved a few wooden pillars around the stove to eat hot pot.
At this time, the voice of twitter came out, Gu Chunzhu and Su Wangqin ran out to see, Luo Xinlan had already sent Da Zhuang and Ying Zi, and Fu and his wife were carrying a basket to prepare for the town.
"Mother, do you know how this Muhuai family is going?" Yingzi took Luo Xinlan's hand in peace. She wanted to go together. But her mother said that she walked slowly, and she was not very happy with a small face.
"The shop of the paper-cutting people, if the mother can't find the way, she will ask someone, the big father and mother are also there, it's okay." Luo Xinlan hugged her girl and went away with the Zhao Dafu couple.
"Brother and sister..." An An ran out of the back room with a paper kite. The small body ran too quickly, and Gu Chunzhu hurried over to protect her from knocking.
The little girl smiled, and the dragonfly paper kite on her hand pointed at Yingzi and Dazhuang: "My little dragonfly, we can play together."
"Ah, this is a new one you bought. Why didn't you buy a girl to play at all?" Da Zhuang whispered and didn't like this little dragonfly paper kite. The girl's love of color is so beautiful.
An An gently hummed, "This is what I played with Yingzi's sister, and my brother is still painting."
"Really, I'll check it out." Da Zhuang heard that there was a paper kite, and he ran to the back of the house to find the young man when he was talking about his prestige.
Gu Chunzhu was not worried when these children were together. She went into the house and knocked down the tinctures she bought yesterday and put them in a pottery bowl and sent them to the house.
Xiaocheng was painting the sand swallow paper kite, and Da Zhuang was lying on the side with a pair of small eyes staring at the black paint: "This, with this color, the majesty is played by our boys."
"It's sugar!" Gu Chunzhu gave Dingding Candy a helpless smile.